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CSI Sidle—You have a visitor in the reception area. CSI Sidle—a visitor in the reception area.

Nick and Warrick looked at each other in stunned silence.

"Did they…" Nick started.

"…just say…" Warrick continued.

"…that Sara had a visitor?" Nick finished.

They nearly knocked each other down trying to get around the evidence table so that they could see whoever this was that was visiting Sara. They opened the door to the lab they were in and stuck their heads out.

Down the hall, Sofia and Wendy had a similar reaction. "The receptionist must be hitting the booze pretty hard these days to screw up and sat that Sara had a visitor." Wendy laughed at her own joke.

"Yeah, I've been here a few years and she's never had a visitor—not once," Sofia held up one finger and then put it down. "Not one."

Just as Warrick and Nick were doing down the hall, Sofia and Wendy were moving quickly to one of the many glass walls in DNA hoping to get a peek at Sara's visitor.

They all held their breath as Sara walked by. She walked toward the reception area and all four stepped into the hallway and towards each other. They pretended to be involved in a conversation regarding a case, each taking a turn at looking up to spy on the dark-haired CSI and her guest.

They took note of how her gait slowed as she got closer to the reception area and recogniszed her guest. The woman waiting on Sara stood up and walked toward her. She extended her hand to Sara, but Sara only crossed her arms over her chest and assumed the position.

"I don't think she's happy about whoever that woman is," Warrick said.

Sofia looked at him and agreed. "That's definitely the Fuck You stance that she does so well."

"The woman is really hot though," Wendy offered. When she noticed everyone looking at her, she threw her hands up in the air and said, "What? I've got two eyes."

"Well, she does have a point," Nick said. "That lady is hot. But who is she?"

As Nick said this, Greg and Catherine came walking toward them discussing a case that the pair was working on.

"Who is who?" Catherine asked as they joined the oglers. "And what are we all doing standing in the hall?"

"We're trying to figure out who Sara's visitor is," Warrick said.

Greg moved to the side of the group so that he could get a look at the woman they were all looking at. "That's Julie." Greg turned and walked back toward the break room to get some fresh coffee.

The remaining five people in the hallway watched Sara walk out the front door with her guest before turning to follow Greg.

"Greg, how did you know who that was?" Catherine asked him.

"How do we ever really know who anyone is?" He looked at give frustrated faces. "Sara introduced me to her once."

"Well, who is she?" Nick pressed.

Greg grabbed his coffee and turned to face everyone. "If you want to know who she is, ask Sara. If she wants you know, I'm sure she'll tell you."

"Don't holdout on us, man." Nick was pleading with him, but it was useless. The former lab rat wasn't going to tell them anything.